Good vs. Bad (Angel Rp, Needs Angels of Darkness!)

[She will be loved]

"Nothing better to do so I might as well!" Jennifer sighed and followed him.

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Chester was walking home from having scouted the area - he couldn't fly at the moment, since his left wing had gotten hurt. His long, blonde hair was dancing around behind him, being puffed up by the air. He was wearing a long coat, that hid his smaller wings on the hips.
He stopped when he heard someone singing[Synicate] and he stood still for a moment and listened to the song. He sighed - wasn't it one of the newer angels. He looked up at the trees; they covered enough for him to be comfortable in the heat of the day.

Seth turned around and smiled at Jennifer, "neat," he said, and walked, looking up at the treetops, his feathered wings rustling in the light breeze.

[Red Shadow]

Synicate kept singing, her melodic voice like silk, smooth and soft. It rang out, but quiet so people within 10 yards probably could hear her. She leaned against a tree and spread ouut her dappeled wings. They were white with black streaks. She let the sun soak them.

[She will be loved]

Jennifer wrapped her wings around her as a cold wind blew. "It is cold here!"

[Linnéa96]

Daniel was in the forest and picked some berries and fruits for the others to eat. He was bored and yawned.

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Seth smiled at Jennifer and took off his coat. He then offered the female angel the coat, "here. I'm used to the cold."
Chester listened for a few moment untill he walked to the source of the sound. He smiled at her, "hi, there," he said in a friendly manner.

[She will be loved]

"Thanks..." Jennifer said, putting on the coat with caution.

[Red Shadow]

Looking up Synicate stopped singing immediatly. "Oh, hi." she smiled at Chester. She wrapped the ear buds around her phone and shoved it in her pocket. Sort of embarassed by him hearing her she blushed and then quickly tucked in her wings.

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Seth laughed a bit, "no problem," he said and continued to walk towards his home. His jacket had a very heavy scent of moss, animal and him, also, he had a lot of stuff in it, so it was quite heavy.
Chester smiled at Synicate, "you're a great singer," he commented. "I'm Chester. A guard of the good angels," he explained and stuck his hands in the pockets of his jacket. His orange sword was hanging on his back, and shining in a pink and yellow colour in the dim sunligt.

[She will be loved]

Jennifer followed in a weird way, a few feet behind him with her head down. I should've told him i'm not a good angel but a bad one.... But what if he doesn't love me? Oh, i don't know, i will tell him later!